Verse 1: Harvey J
Ayo Re' whats the word?
Emergin' from slums submurgin' these bums and killin da game witta' flow so absurd
I'm flyer than doves, yo woman in love 'cuz the diamonds is white like the shit of a bird
I'm black and i' m sweatin' and puttin' in work, I'm back and I'm better than most of these twerps
Pause, that bitch so bad that she made me forget all my words
I'm trippin', she sippin' her vocals are slurred
We kissin' my vision is heavily blurred
I'm trynna to figure out what the fuck is goin' on this shit got the club in a stir
I'm like "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOT THIS N***A LOOKIN?"
The same bitch thats on me the same bitch thats tooken
I'm thinkin' damn you gotta man so what the fucks the purpose of you bein' all on my scrotum?
Is it 'cuz my money is as tall as LAMAR ODOM?
These bitches be wantin shit like n***as owe em
Alotta hoes dirty, so condoms I tote em
Presidential swag im in my limo and even though yall motherfuckin bitch ass n***as ain't vote em I'm still comin' straight for your throat, um
Hook: Harvey J
Don't trust these women
Can you tell me what the fuck was goin' through your head
That made you really want to trust that ho
That made you want to trust that bitch
I don't give a fuck, what you think that shawty told you
You already know about what these hoes do
Don't trust these women
My n***a don't trust these women mayne
Verse 3: Harvey J
They say don't judge a book by its cover
Well I'll judge a bottle by its contents
Pop the top then I'm on with some other bitch that I prolly got more in common wit'
You lying bitch!
Talkin' bout "You was at home"
Where the fuck is at home?
I got off early and came unexpected and this hoodrat was at gone!
A few miles back was the line you crossed and you really think I want you back still
I'll assassinate your name on the track as a public display of rap skills (then)
Speed it up and then I rush the rhyming
Stick my dick up in it bust the hyman
Rip the shit without a fuck for kindness
Just a rebel with a lust for diamonds
1 thing I will say, me and patience got stress in common
Fate called me up, and had the nerve to question my timing
Then I hit her with the back of my palm
Lifes a bitch and I'm attacking her thong
Ain't no trustin of not one of you bitches
You fuck me over then come back when your wrong, haha
Shout out to the n***a thats rappin' the song
And you bitches kill highs like a n***a wit' a crack in his bong
These lyin' women I'm repellin' 'em
They fail at life I'm expellin' 'em
You smellin' 'em? my n***as ask me for advice and I'm tellin' 'em
Hook: Harvey J
Don't trust these women
Can you tell me what the fuck was goin' through your head
That made you really want to trust that ho
That made you want to trust that bitch
I don't give a fuck, what you think that shawty told you
You already know about what these hoes do
Don't trust these women
My n***a don't trust these women mayne